"Let's go, come with the teacher, the teacher already knows roughly what is going on......" Don't Ryoma saw me, and quickly beckoned and turned around directly. I think maybe this ghost is not very good at transforming into an unreliable old man, so he doesn't dare to stay for a long time for fear of being knocked out by me.

But for me, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

I repeated the old trick, jumped over, put the cloth pocket in my hand, and firmly covered the head of 'Don't Ryoma', and seeing that he didn't disappear instantly, I immediately judged that he was an old ghost with Taoism, and I shouted: "Fuck you!" He kicked him hard and flew him out.

With a pop, the other party crashed into a tree and fell to the ground. Then I heard someone lying there: "Ouch...... Ouch...... Stinky boy, you're so crazy, I'll roll up your grandma's fairy board! Ouch...... Lao Tzu, this old bone ......"

Why does it become more and more like that the more you listen to it?

I timidly walked over, looked curiously at the flashlight, and saw that it was the forty or fifty-year-old half-old man, lying on the ground with a weak appearance. Reaching out to tear open the cloth bag on his head, he may have struggled, only revealing his nose and mouth, and he kept crying out in pain there.

I saw that he had been covered by a cloth bag for so long and had not shown his original form, and I was a little suspicious that he was a real person.

I tentatively probed his snort with my hand, and it was normal, but if I hadn't closed my hand so quickly, I almost got a hard bite from him.

I was suspicious, Beryoma had already managed to sit up against the roots of the tree, and he pointed at me and scolded weakly: "You stinky boy, you are so ruthless to me...... The old man wants to expel you from the school...... The old man is kind enough to save you, you are good...... Grace will take revenge, as the saying goes, 'Mr. Dongguo and the wolf', that is, our relationship ......"

I saw that he came with his 'common sayings' set of open mouths, and the stand-in ghost could transform into his appearance, so I couldn't pretend to be like this, and I immediately determined his identity. hurriedly went over, trying to pull him up.

I just squatted down and tried to pull him, but he raised his leg and kicked me in the chest, but fortunately, he was not strong at this time, but I was also kicked to the ground by him. My chest was kicked and hurt, but my back didn't hurt much, I rubbed my chest and scolded, "What a stinky old man...... I thought you were a ghost, what did you do with kicking me? ”

Don't Ryoma scolded angrily: "Stinky boy, don't you feel a dirty thing pressing on your back!" ”

He drank it out, and I felt empty under me, and I fell to the ground again.

Don't Ryoma said: "Stinky boy, the kick you just now is to think about the old man's life, and the old man did this kick just now to save your life." Do you know, this is the drunkard lying behind you just now, as long as it is drunk, it will sneak away, when did it reach you? ”

Ignoring the pain, I hurriedly went to pick him up first, and said, "I'm sorry Master, I can't figure out anything, what is a ghost who doesn't drink a ghost, but counting him, it's the third wave of ghosts I met today." ”

Don't Ryoma said: "There is not much time now, the old man will first make a note of the stroke you kicked me, and I won't worry about you for the time being, and when it happens tomorrow, see if I beat you or not." ”

Seeing that I was stunned, he hurriedly said, "Help me over!" ”

"Where are you going?" I lifted him up, and he looked at Nunu behind the tree, and we went around the tree, and sure enough, we saw a small clearing of about twenty square meters in the woods in front of us, illuminated by a faint but warm candlelight.

I helped him walk towards the candlelight, and there was a person squatting next to the candlelight with his back to us, and I looked at Lao Zhang. But he kept his mouth shut at the moment, and looked cautiously at the faint candle flame.

When I walked in, I realized that it was the lotus lantern that took us up the stairs of the murderous house last time without being disturbed. I didn't expect that Beryoma would also carry it today, and seeing this little bean-like lamp, I was instantly much more relieved.

"Watch your step, don't step on it!" Approaching the small clearing, Donaloma gave a warm hint.

I looked at the ground and saw a huge image drawn on the ground.

The image he painted is an outer circle and an inner square, with layers on top of each other and several layers in the middle. At first glance, I don't remember where I've seen it, but I just think it's very mysterious, maybe it's a spell drawn by Aren Ryoma, which can save our lives.

I took him to carefully step on the gap and walked to the middle of the venue, Lao Zhang looked up at us, and said resentfully, "You are finally back?" I'm so scared that I'm going to pee here alone, what can I do now to get out? ”

Seeing that I was very interested in the patterns on the ground, Beryoma calmed down and asked me first, "Stinky boy, tell the teacher first, what happened to you when you didn't see anyone just now?" ”

I roughly talked about the things that I ran for twenty minutes back to the peeing place, the Yin soldiers passing by, and the stand-in ghost, and so on, and Lao Zhang listened with great interest and fear, and wanted me to go into more detail, but I didn't dare to listen to it. Beryoma nodded immediately, pointed to the pattern on the ground, and said, "Have you heard of 'mandala'?" ”

We shook our heads at the same time.

Don't be surprised, and say, "Mandala is Sanskrit, and it's normal that you haven't heard of it. Translated as mandala, it is also translated as 'mandala', 'slow tana', 'mandala', etc. ”

I wondered why I said this all of a sudden? Asked, "Mandala?" What does it have to do with where we are now? ”

Beryoma picked up a branch, pointed out the traces of the pattern, and said, "Look at the one I painted, it is a mandala, in our modern translation, it is also called 'mandala'." ”

"Mandala?"

"That's right, we seem to be trapped in a mandala now......" Bei Longma said with a rare serious face, "The mandala is generally the world depicted by Tibetan Buddhism, you see, the outer circle and the inner square represent the round heaven and the earth, and the outermost circle of flame patterns inside represents the fire of the sun and brings us warmth......

Lao Zhang said: "Let me insert a sentence, Uncle Ma, you should sign up for an elderly painting class if you have time in the future, you see, you can see what sun patterns you paint, your painting is a plate ......at all."

I also interjected, "Isn't that solemn when you talk about mandalas?" But ...... this? ”

"That's the problem......" Beryoma's melancholy look gradually unfolded, "I was not sure of my current situation before, but since I came here in vain, I can roughly understand it. The mandala we are in now is not the kind of authentic mandala, but another kind - [Evil Mandala]! ”

Lao Zhang asked, "What is an evil mandala?" ”

I scoffed and said, "It's too much for you to ask, evil mandalas, of course, mandalas set up by evil methods." ”

Beryoma was about to nod his head, when suddenly there was a sound!